Temporary City (Nijole Miliauskaite Poems)
walkingin the eveningalong the banksof the creek, as the sky is lighted by the glowfrom the hothouses, farther on the ...
walkingin the eveningalong the banksof the creek, as the sky is lighted by the glowfrom the hothouses, farther on the ...
a woman of indeterminate agein the fading lighthands folded on her lapthose same daysthose same facesa current carriedon and onhair ...
after school a hard handgathered us to the sewing shopa flock of young girlswith children's facesbindweed at our waistsall winter ...
I never loved you, sunrise, I mean, weren't youterrible, waking me up with the roosters, rushing medown the narrow dark ...
the fragment of dream in my heartis a shard of red glassthrough whichwe could watch the cloudsa tall transparent treea ...
now broad stitches, now fine ones -eye by eye, I'll be leaning over linenall winter longembroidering this table clothbut during ...
in the damp placesnear the wellI search for horsetail - so my hairwould be light and shinyas silkI crumble oak ...
on winter nights, when my grandmotherwent to workI carried a lanternto light her waylarge snow drifts on either side of ...
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